She was just like a typhoon.
His season, once quietly holding its breath, was recklessly shaken by her presence.
His season, once quietly holding its breath, was recklessly shaken by her presence.
“Being acquainted with me won’t do you any good.”
“Why? Because of your rumors? I don’t really care.”
Should I protect her, or break her?
Engulfed in contradictory feelings, he realized something.
He wanted to step into the world of ‘Yoon Joon-young.’
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